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Minho impatiently folds his arms. Leaning against the wall, standing infront of a door, he was waiting for a particular guy to show up.

Times pass as he drum his fingers against his folded arms.

He waits and wait but the guy never show up. Eventually, Minho unfold his arms and process to look at his invisible watch.

He huff.

Grabbing the door knob, he open the door and grumble annoyingly to his brother. " Yaaaaa..... Where's him? Why he still haven't arrived yet?"

Felix on the other hand, don't give a damn hoot and turns a deaf ears to the older. He sucks his earphones and turn his back, facing the wall, backing Minho.

Nevertheless, Minho still sounding miserably behind, bragging about Seungmin's late appearance.

" Bla... Bla... Bla... Bla... Bla... Bla..."

" You crook, shut up!!!" Felix yell, finally taking off his earphones and look angrily at Minho.

" First, where's Seungmo? " The older says in complaining manner whilst laying down on Seungmin's bed.

" He's tired of you, now he's avoiding you. " Felix breef, intend to offend the latter.

Minho with his squinted eyes, glance at the younger. " Ha.. Ha... What a joke. Seungmin love me. He won't do that. "

" Shut it. And get off from his bed!!! "


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After a few long hours wasting time waiting for the puppy alike to show up, Minho eventually give up. He leave the room and decided to join Chan and Changbin which he happen to meet as soon as he leave the door , who are just on their way to the field. To play their favorite evening sport, football in particular.

" Oi, guys. Mind if I drop off at the library for a couple of minutes? I have something to do there. Just for a while, I swear. " Chan told as they are getting near to the mention place.

" Yeah, sure, then we leaving first, kay?" Minho offers whilst finger spinning the ball which he seize from Changbin's hand before.

Chan turn back, with his angry bird face plastered. " Oi! Must wait for me, yeah? "

Minho roll his eyes and stop twisting the ball. He lean forward to Chan.
" Dear Chris, the distance gap between library and field is just a block away. Stop acting like a kid and just walk through. There's nothing embarrassing with that."

" No! No objections. You must wait for me. Friends wait for each other. So, do you guys. "

" Whatever, Chris. Just go in already. We give you one minutes. " Minho says as they arrive infront of the library door.

" OK. But, must wait. " Chan retold before he go inside the library.

" Ngengenge... " Minho imitate the older before he start to bouncing the ball to the floor.

" You know... Lately, I observe.... It seem like Chan has an interest on someone. " Changbin state, leaning his back against the railing while his lips curve an attractive smirk as if the news he just inform is a bomber.

Minho stop bouncing the ball and turn his head to the brunette. With zero interest, he lift his eyebrow.
" Oh, yeah? Who could be that unlucky girl? "

Changbin chuckle. " You might surprise if I tell you. Plus, it's not a girl."

" Huh? A guy? " Minho plastered a confusion look to his face with a lift of one eyebrow.

" Is not like there's another option, isn't ?" Changbin shrugs his shoulder.

" Hm, yeah, whatever. You got the point. " Minho follows, shrugging his shoulder. " Well, it's not that surprising. The first time I meet him, I knew he was a bit simp of me. " Minho state shamelessly. What a confident king.

The shorter one could just squint his eyes. Same goes to his lips that goes as straight as ruler.

Minho who think that the reaction is a sign of jealousy, merely shrugs his shoulder and begin to change his play. From bouncing the ball to kicking the ball up to the air repeatedly like a professional could do. Up and down.

" Well... Here come your favorite boy." Changbin announce that make Minho lost his gaze and focus at the ball he kicked. Head slightly turn to whereabouts Changbin head is turning.

Two guys. He see two guys are currently walking towards them not too far but not too near from where he stand.

Minho's eyes recognise Seungmin first although the main focus of the other guy was no other than Minho himself.

" Ack- " Minho hiss as something hard hit his head. As the ball drop to the floor and bounce gracefully, he rub the pain away.

A pair of footsteps come running, approaching the unlucky guy. A long gasp could be hear after that.

" Senior? Oh my god... Are you alright..?" Jisung ask, full of concern.

" It's just a ball. It's won't be that hurt compare to his stubborn head." Changbin says, jokingly.

He get a hit on stomach for that.

" Shut up, shortie. " Minho pretend to hit Changbin again but his hand didn't land successfully to the latter as he still love his friend. Being sensitive for being teased, that what Changbin deserved for heating him up.

" Well, at least you okay, I'm glad. " Jisung smile, relief.

Seungmin who just arrive behind Jisung, cringe at his friend.

Minho and Changbin lift their head, looking at Seungmin. Shocked, they apparently share the same reaction. Concerned eyes and question mind. What happen to Seungmin?

Uncoincidentally, Minho step forward. Getting a better look at the new fresh scar on Seungmin's cheek, he scoffs.
" Nice decoration, dork. "

Seungmin huff. He roll his eyes before he walk past the older, making his way to the library door in particular.

" Hey, Jisung, finish where you going. " Seungmin says as he turn his back to them. When he get to reach at the door, he turn the door knob, open the door and get inside.

Jisung has that dissapointed facial expression as he remember their main purpose to be here at first place.
But, still. He's glad that he get to meet his crush. To what he believed this must be a destiny.

" Right. " Jisung bid them goodbyes and get into the library.

After Jisung and Seungmin went in, Changbin speak to Minho. "What could possibly happen to Seungmin?"

Minho went silent for a great moment whilst eyes still glued on the closed library door.

He smirk downward and change his feet facing the other side. "Well, I don't want to know." Minho says, indifferent and not putting an interest to the question.

He left. Hands bouncing the ball onto the floor whilst legs walking to the field.

" Hey! Are we abandoning Chan?" Yells Changbin, running towards Minho after realizing he has been walking too far.












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